Teenage Dirt Bag A Larry Stylinson Au

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Harrys pov

Harry sat at his desk going over all of his biology notes.  Harry's best friend, Liam was passed smooth out on Harry's bed with their textbook over his eyes. Empty candy bar wrappers were scattered all over the bed. So much for them having an all night study session. Harry stared at his notes for what seemed like the billionth time trying to memorize the difference in parasitism, communism, and mutualism.  His eyes burned and his vision blurred as sleepiness sunk in. He had to get this down though, if he was going to get into college he had to excel in everything. A slight snore came from the bed and Harry closed his binder and shuffled his way over to the the lanky figure taking over most of his bed.

"Move over you twat," Harry said pushing the sleeping Liam. Liam grumbled something that sounded like shove off to Harry. "Seriously Li move your ass!" Harry shoved Liam harder and the other boy rolled over with a grunt dropping the textbook. Harry climbed in and closed his eyes. He had no idea that the next day was going to be more important thing to him than passing a biology test. The next day was possibly going to change his life forever.

Harry woke with a start as his alarm clock blared and flashed 6:30 in bright blue numbers. He reached over and hit the snooze button before lying back down. He laid there for a few more seconds before finally getting up and walking to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror his chocolate brown curls were going in every direction, his green eyes were still puffy and full of sleep. There was a red mark on his cheek from where his bracelet had left an imprint. He rubbed his face trying to wake it up. He gave up and turned on the shower and climbed in before it could heat up. Harry jumped as the cold water splashed on his body but soon relaxed as the heat began to flutter around him. He didn't take long, once he was out he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked into his bedroom. Liam was still passed out and Harry picked up Liam's football and chucked it at him hitting him in the back. Liam jumped up.

"What the hell was that for?" Harry shrugged his shoulders at him. "Asshole." Liam said under his breath as he stalked off to take shower. Harry chuckled to himself as he got dressed. He pulled on a sweater over his T-shirt, it was still a little warm out since it was still september but harry tended to get cold in school. His eyes were still irritated from last night so he just grabbed his glasses and put them on as he went to wait for Liam. He walked into the living room just as Harry was putting on his shoes.

"Ready?" Harry asked as he grabbed his messenger bag from the couch.  Liam nodded.

"Can I drive?" Liam asked. Harry nodded and tossed the keys to his Range Rover. They climbed in and headed to their school. Liam pulled up and parked.

"Don't forget there's tryouts for football today. I still need a ride home. You know if you don't mind."

"Nah thats cool I'll go hang out in the library or something,"  Harry said as they walked off to their first class.

Louis pov

Louis sat at his kitchen table as he ate a bowl of cereal. He wasn't nervous about today like most kids would have been. The last school he had been to was horrible. So when his mother had told him he and his sisters were going to be going to a different school after the move Louis couldn't have been more excited. He was a sociable guy and most people liked him once they got over his many tattoos. Although they weren't extreme some people just didn't know how to handle them. Most thought having tattoos made you unsuccessful or meant that you liked to start trouble. Neither was the case with Louis he just happened to like the way they looked. He considered them to be a story. His story.

Louis looked at the clock, it was ten till seven. If he didn't leave now he probably wouldn't leave at all. He grabbed a shirt from the dryer and his favorite grey beanie and headed to his car.

He pulled up to the school, it was just how he thought it would have been and he was pleased. He got out and headed to the office. He over heard a boy talking about football practice and he smiled to himself. That was definitely something he would try out for. The day looked promising and Louis was grateful.

He walked down the hall and was distracted when he accidentally ran into a boy with chocolate curls and beautiful green eyes.    

"Oops," the green eyed boy said.

Louis was taken aback at the boys deep sultry voice.  

"Hi," Louis said before mentally slapping himself. "I mean I'm sorry. I didn't see you there."

"You're fine," the boy replied as he fixed his glasses back on his nose. Louis couldn't help the smile on his lips as he walked to the front office. He spoke to the secretary and she gave him a map of the school and his schedule.

"Have your schedule ready for every class," the lady said as the bell rang. "Go and get to your first class, wouldn't wanna be late."

"No ma'am," he turned and headed for his first class.

He looked at the list his first was biology, great he thought first class of the day had to be the one class he hated. Science wasn't one of his best subjects. He sighed as he walked into the science lab.  Most students were already seated at the tables.

"Mr. Connor looks like we got a new student," a males voice said from the middle of the room. Louis looked in the boys direction, his blonde hair was sticking up in different directions and there was a giant smile plastered on his face. Louis thought he looked friendly enough.

"Thank you Mr.  Horan, I can see that." The teacher who was an older gentleman turned to Louis and smiled. "You must be Mr. Tomlinson," Louis nodded.

"Yes sir. I'm Louis."

"Well Louis I'm sure you will be able to catch up but for now you may take a seat next to Mr. Horan. Oh and hats are not permitted in the building." The man eyed Louis's beanie as he reached up and pulled it off. He ran his fingers through his hair getting rid of his hat hair. He turned to head to where the blond boy was sitting by himself.

"Hi, I'm Louis, " he said to the boy, he nodded and reached out his hand.

"I'm Niall," Louis noticed he had a slight Irish accent. Louis sat down next to him as the teacher began to talk.

"So you're new here," Niall asked.

"Yeah just moved here," Louis stated. The teacher began to call roll and Louis watched each of the kids as the answered to their names. Trying to remember who his fellow classmates were.

"Horran, Niall," the teacher said.

Niall raised his hand and said, "Here, unfortunately." The class chuckled.

"Payne,  Liam." Another boy raised his and stated that he was present.

"Styles, Harry."  

Louis noticed a familiar chocolate colored haired head raise his hand up next to the Liam kid and the familiar sultry voice spoke.

"Present."

The rest of the class passed slowly as everyone took a test, Louis didn't have take. Instead he sat there watching everyone else especially Harry. He watched as he would run his fingers through his hair as he became frustrated or he would tap his pencil against his leg in time with the taping of his foot.

"Hey what's your schedule look like,"  Niall's voice broke Louis out of his haze.

"Oh uh here," Louis handed him his folded up schedule.

"Oh, sweet you're in all my classes except last period," Niall said with an excited smile. "I'll show you around."

The bell rang just as Niall spoke, Louis nodded his head.

"I'd really like that." They grabbed their stuff and walked out the door.